Chapter 290 Burning Rhinoceros Soul 6
Accompanied by the sound of "da da", the sound of singing came from the ancient temple.
The songs were strange in pitch, and the end of each song would be extended with a long ending sound, and a few clanging sounds would be made in melodiously. When singing, it would also make a sound of hitting stones and hitting the copper bowl. This song is not like the Central Plains tune, but it is not the Western Region tune you often hear.
"God, why is this song so strange?" Jiang Jiu was accustomed to love traveling in the human world, but he had never heard such a song.
Bai Luo said in a deep voice: "This is an ancient song."
Jiang Jiuyi is only about 300 years old. Yu Kunlun is just a teenager, so his knowledge is naturally shorter. But Bai Luo is used to the rise and fall of the human world and the change of dynasties.
"This song is a song from a small clan thousands of years ago. No one has sung it now." Bai Luo said lightly.
"Why?" Jiang Jiu said suspiciously: "This song is a bit weird, but it's not bad. Why is no one singing it now?"
Bai Luo looked reluctant: "Because that small clan was destroyed, no one survived."
Yu Lei lowered his eyes gently. This is true in the human world. Once there is war, killing becomes easy. A clan becomes weak and will be swallowed up. Therefore, so many people cannot stand the cycle of reincarnation in the human world and want to escape from the eight sufferings and enter the demon world, but they did not expect to send themselves to the even more terrifying hell.
If it was a demon, Jiang Jiuyi was not afraid, but if it was a ghost, it made him feel cold. Jiang Jiuyi suddenly burst into a cold sweat when he listened to the singing in the ancient temple: "Then... how did that little tribe be destroyed? Could it be that he was buried in the river?"
Bai Luo: "That's not, but it's almost the same."
Bai Luo walked to the gate of the ancient temple and knocked on the door gently. The singing in the temple ended abruptly. There was a rustling sound from the temple. The sound seemed to have many things climbed from the wall to the ground, and penetrated into the gaps where there were nowhere.
As soon as the temple door opened, a monk came out.
The monk had beautiful eyebrows and extremely smooth skin, which was a little more delicate than that of a woman. When he saw Bai Luo clasped his hands together and said, "I don't know what the donor came to Lu at night?"
Bai Luo said: "I have a friend who is lost. I came out to find him but I am lost."
The young monk said with a gentle voice: "It is indeed very easy to get lost in this forest. At this time, the donor can come in and rest after a long time of dew at night."
Bai Luo: "I'm upset."
After saying that, Bai Luo raised his foot and walked in.
The temple can only see one door from the outside, but it is very spacious inside. Several ponds are covered with large and small, and several small roads are circling between the ponds toward the main hall.
Compared to the yard, the hall seemed a little stingy. An unknown Buddha statue had an unknown door on both sides of the Buddha statue and led to the back hall, so there was nothing else, and there was not even the incense shore.
The monk said with a gentle voice: "Please rest here, don't go to the backyard. The monk brings some tea and food to the donor."
After saying that, the monk walked out through the door behind the Buddha statue.
There was a slight light from outside the two doors, and there seemed to be a pool of water in the backyard. The rippling waves reflected on the blue bricks through the carved door cracks. Bai Luo stood in front of the door, and his hand gently placed on the door. The carved door behind the carved door was a little cool, as if it contained water vapor.
Although there were flowers on the door, they could not see anything clearly through the gap. It was like a cold pool under the dark night. They could only see some floating things faintly, but they could not see them clearly.
Suddenly, a cold jade-white hand was gently placed on Bai Luo's shoulder. Bai Luo was originally focused on the door, but a hand suddenly put on her shoulder. She subconsciously grabbed it with her backhand.
Bai Luo was stunned when he hit Yu Lei's hand. The touch of ice and the distinct joints made Bai Luo very familiar with it.
In the past few days and nights, Bai Luo would always hold such a hand and cross into the Jin Lingliu to suppress Zong Ye's coldness. Bai Luo suddenly turned his head and stared at Yu Lei with his blue eyes.
Yu Lei frowned and pulled back his hand, pointing to the beam and pillar above his head.
Bai Luo looked up and saw a black shadow on the beam and pillar flashing, making a rustling sound. Bai Luo's eyes stern, it was not a shadow! It was a four-legged snake. In the darkness of the hall, there were countless four-legged snakes lying in the corner staring at them.
Bai Luo secretly gathered golden light in his hand, trying to disperse these four-legged snakes. The monk who had left the hall to prepare tea before walked out of nowhere: "The donor asked him to sit here."
Bai Luo immediately put away Jin Lingliu and walked over as if nothing had happened. She lowered her eyes and looked at the tea offered by the monk. The tea was made of green and green.
Bai Luo asked as if nothing happened: "Why are you the only one in this temple?"
The young monk smiled: "The senior brothers are going out to beg for alms and will not be back tomorrow."
Bai Luo: "I heard a song in front of the temple just now."
The little monk smiled again: "I'm afraid the donor has heard it wrong."
Bai Luo smiled slightly without saying goodbye, and Yubai's fingers gently tapped the teacup. Although she did not chant, the tune was exactly the same as what they heard outside the temple.
The little monk's face suddenly sank: "Who are you?"
Bai Luo answered the question and asked: "The Shen Li clan is good at music. There was a first person who used music to treat people who were about to die. The Shen Li clan also led the way with music and sacrificed with music." Bai Luo looked up at the monk and looked like a torch: "How could the Shen Li clan be here?"
The young monk's originally gentle face suddenly changed color.
His body changed drastically, his neck suddenly stretched, and the corners of his mouth cracked to both sides of his ears. The monk's robe slid from him, and his fair skin was covered with deep and shallow marks.
"Da, da, da", the little monk's cracked mouth opened and closed, and a sound came from his throat.
Bai Luo and Yu Lei knew the strangeness of the rhythm, but Jiang Jiuyi didn't know it. As soon as the sound came into his ears, a burst of sleepiness came.
Jiang Jiuyi stood up as if he was sleepwalking with the sound. He suddenly pulled out the sword around his waist and wiped it at his neck!
The little monk opened his mouth and smiled, revealing two rows of white teeth.
Just as Jiang Jiuyi was about to splatter blood on the spot, the teacup in front of Bai Luo was hit by a flying stone from the sky, and it suddenly broke into several pieces. The sound of the teacup shattering broke the little monk's rhythm, and the sword in Jiang Jiuyi's hand also fell to the ground with a "thump".
"Who!" The little monk suddenly raised his head. His voice was no longer as clear as before, and it was a little hoarse with an old man. The little monk was quite angry: "Come out!"
With a "da" sound, Shi Nian fell from the roof.
Shi Nian glanced at the little monk, and the little monk immediately lowered his head. Shi Nian looked at Bai Luo and asked, "Do you know the Shen Li clan?"
Shi Nian was originally facing away from Bai Luo. When she talked to Bai Luo, her body was still facing away from Bai Luo, but her neck turned in a direction. The corners of her mouth were also cracked into her ears like the little monk.
Bai Luo frowned and looked at Shi Nian. After all, it was Zhang's face. Now that he was twisted like this, it was difficult to resist the slap that turned his face right.
Before Bai Luo could speak, Jiang Jiuyi had already woken up. Although he looked at Shi Nian's appearance, he was a little scared, but he was more embarrassed and annoyed. He roared and lifted his sword and chopped towards Shi Nian: "Where did the monster come from!"
Jiang Jiusi took a quick action, and before Shi Nian could dodge, he cut off one arm.
Shi Nian looked back at Jiang Jiuyi and his mouth widened: "Eating you can increase your cultivation!" After that, Shi Nian's cut-off arms quickly grew. She moved faster than Jiang Jiuyi's sword. In just a blink of an eye, she rushed to Jiang Jiuyi's face.
Shi Nian's eyes were filled with black pupils, leaving no trace of white eyes. The corners of her cracked mouth grew wide, her mouth was so big that she could swallow Jiang Jiuyi. The dark hole in her mouth smelled fishy, and her tongue stretched out like a snake and licked Jiang Jiuyi's face.
Shi Nian's tongue just touched Jiang Jiuyi, suddenly her neck tightened and she flew backwards. With a golden light, Shi Nian drew a parabola in the air and fell on the opposite wall.
Shi Nian did not hit the wall, but stuck to the wall like a four-legged snake. She looked down, her hands and feet stuck to the wall. She looked at Bai Luo angrily, and a look of greed appeared in her dark eyes.
Shi Nian was thrown to the wall by Bai Luo, and her clothes also slid down, revealing the mark on the back of her neck. Bai Luo saw the mark clearly and frowned and said, "Ze Shen?"
Shi Nian was about to attack Bai Luo, but when he heard the word "Ze Shen", he immediately looked panicked and turned around to hide in the darkness on the roof.
The little monk also climbed to the roof with Shi Nian.
Before Bai Luo could take action, Yu Lei flickered in black clothes and chased him in the direction of Shi Nian's escape. Hearing a few dull sounds from the beam and pillar, Yu Lei turned over and jumped down from the beam and pillar.
I don’t know what Yu Lei saw, but his already cold appearance became a little colder. His arm was filled with murderous intent, and his evil aura suddenly lingers on the complex Western Region patterns.
"What?" Bai Luo asked with a frown. She couldn't see clearly on the roof, but her intuition told her that there was nothing good on it.
When Yu Lei heard Bai Luo's words, he immediately put away his evil spirit and said nothing with a cold face.
Bai Luo had no patience to argue with a mute? She immediately took action, and Jin Lingliu immediately illuminated the entire hall, and the dark roof was also illuminated.
The roof was crowded with four-legged snakes, and the four-legged snakes were wrapped together and covered the roof of the hall. The dense patches made people's scalp numb just by looking at them. The golden spirit stream broke through the darkness, and the four-legged snakes crowded through the gaps in the roof and fled to the backyard.
"Sad!" Bai Luo waved his hand and immediately pushed open the two hollow wooden doors in the backyard.
With a roar, two carved doors and the roof were overturned. In the backyard, Helan Chonghua half floated in the air, looking like a drowning person floating in the water.
His surroundings were covered with four-legged snakes, but his eyes and nose were still exposed.
The Western Region flower scarf he brought on his neck was pulled down, revealing the red Northern Yin Fire Evil on his neck.
Bai Luo was not surprised by Helan Chonghua's identity as a demon. However, why did this Ze God catch the demon? However, seeing such disgusting and horrifying situation in front of him, Bai Luo was in no mood to know why Helan Chonghua was arrested. He just wanted to save Helan Chonghua quickly and bury the place alive!
Bai Luo did not hesitate at all. The tiger spirit winded out from her palm. The strong golden light made the four-legged snakes scared and hid behind Helan Chonghua. But the four-legged snakes were too numerous. From a distance, they looked just one four-legged snake after another squirmed together and squirmed.
Suddenly, a person transformed into a human form from the darkness and walked out.
The man was Su Lang. Su Lang suddenly knelt in front of Bai Luo: "Please calm down the anger of God."
Shi Nian's dark pupils without white eyes turned to Su Lang: "What are you doing?"
Su Lang gritted his teeth and looked at Bai Luo: "Please spare us for the sake of our failure to hurt the people of Yuquan Town."
Bai Luo looked at the backyard coldly: "Give up you guys?"
Su Lang begged: "We are the Ze God, and we are not deliberately leading the God to this place. If the God wants to go out, we will go out from the way. We have not hurt this demon clan's life, so it is okay if the God wants to take him away."
Bai Luo frowned and said, "Go out from the road? Isn't this an illusion you created?"
There is no way to go in the illusion. After entering the illusion, you must find someone who has formed the illusion to find a way to get out of the illusion.
Su Lang: "The God is not an illusion. If the God doesn't believe that he will walk out of this temple and walk into the darkness, he will reach the river. He can just hold his breath and float out."
Bai Luo became even more and more strange. She had lived for tens of thousands of years but had never seen such an unreasonable place.
Su Lang smiled bitterly and said, "Divine Lord thinks it is incredible, right? We also think it is incredible. Since the God knows the Shen Li clan, do you still remember what happened to the Shen Li clan?"
"Are you the Ze Shen Li clan's Ze God?" Bai Luo only knew that the Shen Li clan was destroyed and he was not clear about the whole story. The human world will change dynasties every hundred years, and there are countless small tribes that have been destroyed. Bai Luo remembers this because when the Shen Li clan was destroyed, all of Shen Li's Ze Gods died in that disaster.
All the gods died at human hands. There were occasional times in the tens of thousands of years of human race killing gods, but this was the first time Shen Li had killed such a large-scale gods.
Su Lang's eyes moved slightly, and tears filled his eyes: "That's it. We are the Xuanyin Chize God who guarded Shen Li but was exterminated by the human race."
Jiang Jiu was puzzled and said, "Since you have been destroyed, how can you be here now?"
Su Lang: "This is also a place we don't understand. Originally, our spiritual consciousness had dissipated, but suddenly woke up again. We went ashore and found it a strange situation when the time sequence was turbulent, which made us come alive again. If I remember correctly, this situation once occurred when Nuwa was still alive. Such a place recorded in ancient books is called Tianli, and we..." Su Lang smiled bitterly and said, "This appearance of being neither god nor demon nor demon should be called Hidden God and White Walker."
Jiang Jiuli: "Why have I never read such a book? What is Hidden God? What is White Walker?"
Su Lang: "This kind of thing has not happened again for tens of thousands of years, so naturally no one mentioned it again. The Hidden God is like us. The gods who were originally dead but survived. The White Walkers refer to them."
Chapter completed!